"Ah, isn't this Brother Tao's spiritual weapon?" an exclamation came from the mouth of a woman on the periphery.

Hmph, Wan Yan Shou, the three clan elders, and dozens of brothers and sisters all brushed their eyes like torches and looked at the woman who spoke.

"Oh, Shadow Shuang, does this sword you know have anything to do with Tao'er?"

Wan Yan Yingshuang, seventeen years old, but he is already a three-layer peak monk of the foundation, and Wan Yan Tao is a brother and sister, but the qualifications of the two are very different, Wan Yan Yingshuang can be said to be a new generation of leaders in the clan, originally should have participated in the sect's call, but for some reasons, the ancestor personally adjusted, but he missed the opportunity, so he was not long home.

In fact, this blood-drinking sword is from his hands, it is obtained by chance, the sword is the son and mother, and Wan Yantao obtained it, in fact, it is just a sub-sword, and the real mother sword is in Wan Yanying's hands.

Seeing Zijian returning, an instant anger made Wan Yan Yingshuang angry, and secretly scolded Wan Yan Tao for wasting one, don't look at it as a brother and sister, but this blood drinking sword to the other party is not at all good, or rather, it is borrowing Gu to refine the sword, although it may not harm the other party's life, but once the cultivation is completed, Wan Yan Yingshuang wants to take back the Zijian, and then all the Zijian holders, including Wan Yan Tao, will be empty. At worst, decades of hard work will be in vain, and at worst, the meridians will be wasted, and he will become a waste person from then on.

Wanyan Yingshuang's expression was solemn, and he replied respectfully: "Qiqi family master, uncles, this sword name is blood-drinking, which was given to Brother Tao by the ancestor. Just ......"

Wan Yan Yingshuang didn't continue, because there was more than one person at the moment, secretly looking at the blood sword, his eyes flickering.

"Yingshuang, what is the truth to say, you and Tao'er lost their father since childhood, although the monk family, family affection is indifferent, but you are valued by the ancestors, although Tao'er is not very outstanding in the clan, but after all, it is also a lineage, and it is not allowed to be damaged for no reason, and now it is impossible to say that Tao'er's life is dying, and he is waiting for rescue, so he cannot be taken lightly at this time. ”

Seeing that Yan Yingshuang lowered his head and pondered, Wan Yan Shou frowned, glanced at the other family elders, and asked: "The ancestor went to the Tianyan Sect to cultivate, and he didn't say much when he left, but now such a thing has happened, but the sword has returned to the people but has not seen it, obviously something happened, what can I do?"

"The head of the family, I don't know where Tao'er is going, but someone knows, when the time comes, you will know, hmph, if you are trapped and ask for help, it is okay, if you are killed, you must take down the enemy, in order to prove the prestige of the whole family. ”

Wan Yan Tao's whereabouts are secret, this time he went out and planned a big event, naturally carried out in secret, in fact, it was not Wan Yan Tao who got the sword from the ancestor, there were at least three people present, who also got the sword, but they were not as good as Wan Yan Tao, because they were jealous of their own sister-in-law and intended to show off, I have to say that the competition among these disciples of the Wan Yan family is extremely fierce, and it is the relatives who are extremely frequent.

Wanyan Yingshuang lowered his head and quietly looked at a few brothers, as a genius that Wanyan Ancestor focused on cultivating, the alphabet sword, the mother sword, and the six-son sword, with the bloodline of his own brothers and the same clan, not to mention, the strength of each person has surged, when the time comes, it is not too late to say that it is impossible to go further, and it is not too late to become a five-grade family.

A few people who got the sword were surprisingly calm and unwilling to come out, Wan Yan Yingshuang could only speak coldly: "Uncle the head of the family, when Brother Tao showed off before, he said that the ancestor gave the sword is not the only one, this sword is actually a twin sword, not a unique product, and the brothers can trace the origin of the sword and respond to each other." ”

After that, he was silent again, and the people present, there were no less than seven or eight elders of Jindan Monks, all of whom were old demons, and as soon as Yan Yingshuang said this, he immediately understood the truth.

Wan Yan Shou: "Hmph! It is related to the safety of my brothers, is there anything more important than this, say, who else has to be given a sword by the ancestor." ”

Dozens of people in the hall were staring, wanting to find, to complete the cultivation of the golden pill, to be able to sit on the throne of the head of the family, its own qualification potential is extremely high, but also because its purple mansion spirit platform has been opened, the soul has just gathered, at this time, the power of the golden pill is sandwiched with the power of the soul, and it is instantly shrouded.

"After Yan Zhidong, Liang Xuan, and Jade Xuan, the three of you haven't come out yet. "The soul and mind are pervasive, more visible than what they see, the three descendants of the family, a trace of unnaturalness and restlessness on their faces, betrayed themselves in an instant, and was found out on the spot by Wan Yan Shou.

"Say, what Shadow Shuang said is the truth?"

The qualifications of the three of them are average, and it may be difficult to reach Jindan in their lifelong practice, so in the family, they belong to the kind of marginal people who are not valued and are not treated, so they have always acted in a low-key manner, but the appearance of the blood-drinking sword has made them see a glimmer of hope, so before they succeed, it is extremely smart to hide themselves.

Wan Yan Zedong and the three of them hated Wan Yan Yingshuang very much, but they were helpless, it was also at this time that they knew who the other people with blood swords were, before that, the six of them didn't know who the other party was, according to the ancestor, one day the success of Jindan Avenue would be the day when the six swords shook the world.

They never thought that they were plotting each other's sword, believing in the words of the ancestor, this sword needs the joint efforts of brothers, and it will shine one day, and now that the owner of a blood sword has an accident, they don't want to be involved, but at this moment, they obviously can't help it.

"The head of the Qi family, the elders of the clan, what Miss Yingshuang said, the ancestor did have a word, you can borrow the sword to find people, but the nephew's cultivation is shallow, and the blood sword sacrifice has not yet been completed, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to work, so I hesitate. ”

Wanyan Zedong took the lead in excluding himself, but the excuse was that the blood sword had not been fully refined, and the other two saw this and hurriedly agreed.

"Huh! stupid. Wan Yan Shou knows what the juniors of these families think, he also came from that time, and understands the harm of competition, but without cruel competition, the family has no vitality and no blood, and that kind of family will be crushed into scum by others sooner or later, but in a high position, he must put the interests of the family first.

"Did you really learn all the cultivation from the porcupine? Wanyan Tao and you are equal to holding this sword, and now it is not long before you encounter an accident, but you still desperately send the spirit sword back, the deep meaning, are you blind or really don't understand?"

Wan Yanying's eyes were full of solemnity, and the monks of the other sons and nephews paid attention to it.

The porcupine, the lowest level of demon beasts, is also the most stupid one, known for its selfish and lazy temperament, but its meat is extremely delicious, even mortal hunters can deal with it, which shows how terrifying its stupidity is.

Wan Yan Shou used the porcupine as a metaphor for his disciples, and he was really angry, and then said hatefully: "If, what the thief is plotting is this superb spiritual weapon, do you think that you can avoid the other party's calculations, or do you think that you can walk alone, you are stronger than Tao'er, and you can be fearless of the other party's calculations, if you can take this opportunity to find it out, first, you can avenge your brother, and secondly, you can experience and protect yourself, such a simple truth, do you have to teach you again?"